Ember Snow Bikini Novels & Stories

He wore tailored, dark-blue swim trunks, a sight meant to be demanding, to force a response. Rubi, equal to the task, met his gaze, allowing her own inherent allure to radiate through her composure. She reached into her woven beach bag and pulled out the planned distraction: a vibrant, white and red polka dot bikini. It was simple, perfectly cut, and impossibly fetching—an innocent pattern draped over a body that suggested anything but innocence.

"Are you okay, El? It seem like you want to kill someone." "I'm fine." She smiled and suddenly started unbuttoning her sleeves.. "Woah, what are you doing, El?" He stopped her before anything else could happen. She take off his hand and continue unbuttoning. "I forgot that we're on the beach." Her oversized long sleeve fell off in the sand and her perfect curve body show off, wearing a black halter bikini. There's a fixed triangle on each sides of the top together around the neck wherein there's a thicker straps and moderate bust coverage.

Tanned, beautiful bodies lounged on teak chaises, splashed in the infinity pool that seemed to pour into the valley below, and clustered around the open bar. He found her by the deep end, holding court. Emma was a vision in a barely-there white bikini, the triangles of fabric doing a heroic job of containing her full, perfect breasts. The bottom was a scrap of lace that disappeared into the cleft of her ass. A sheer, gauzy wrap was tied loosely around her hips, doing nothing to obscure the view. Her skin was golden, slick with sunscreen and a fine sheen of sweat. “Mason,” she purred, spotting him. Her eyes traveled over him, from his wind-tousled dark hair down the solid plane of his chest,

“We need to get you into something hot. Something that screams vacation goddess.” “Clara—” “Nope,” Clara cut her off, opening her wardrobe and rifling through hangers. “Let’s see… absolutely not… too plain… oh, no no no… hmm—aha!” She turned around with a triumphant smile, holding up a stunning Birkin bikini set with a sheer cover-up. “This. This is it.” Elena stared at it. “Oh no, Clara, it’s fine. I can just wear something simple—” “Simple?” Clara gave her a look of mock horror. “Honey, we are not doing simple. You’re wearing this.”

She handed over a small black bikini. Elowen stared at the tiny pieces of fabric. “Is this necessary?” Expressing genuine concern. “It is part of the selection process,” the woman said. “Mr. Blackwood values presentation.” Elowen changed quickly. The bikini felt cool against her skin. The top barely covered her breasts. The bottoms sat low on her hips. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was toned from years of walking to save bus fare. She took a deep breath and stepped out.

The crowd pretty much dominated the beach. Jace discreetly pointed out a group of about ten girls who were all standing around laughing about twenty feet away. My eyes immediately latched onto the leggy blonde at the front. She was wearing the smallest bikini I had ever seen. It had to be her; she was stunning and would be the type of girl I could picture on Jace’s arm. “Wow, even I would,” I joked, nodding appreciatively. “You don’t even know which one,” he teased, biting my earlobe gently

It stirred the hair at my temples. It carried the faint, sweet scent of my skin. It invaded the cool air around him. Alexander turned his head. Behind his glasses, his gaze was a dark, deep ocean. I was wrapped in a loose, smoky green knit. One shoulder had slipped down. Smooth, pale skin gleamed. Beneath the openwork, a darker emerald bikini played peek-a-boo. A thin strap tied behind my neck, and the back plunged all the way down. It was innocent.

Angel did tell me to bring bikini or swimsuit and I brought my bikini since my swimsuit was already too small and I'm too lazy to bring it. I put on my black bikini and top it with shorts and white shirt that shows my bikini alright. Taking my slippers, towel, more dry clothes, purse and phone. I walked out from my room and walked down. "Let's go out, they're already waiting." Janet pulled me out from the cabin and they're already there. Rose locked the door behind us and we walked together. "It's a little bit cold." Alissa said and as she said that, Sebastian held her hand.

A yellow bikini… Warren gave her a yellow one-piece swimwear. ‘It would look good on you, I think!’ Emily saw a small card with Warren’s short message and a smile emoji at the end. Warren was indeed sweet but for inexplicable reasons, she felt off with his simple gesture. She took the bikini out with her two hands. Looking at it thoroughly, Warren chose a decent one. It was only the back that was so revealing because it has a deep U shape. Though she liked it, she could not wear it. Emily put back the swimwear inside the paper bag and brought it with her outside.

I know Snow and Eion, Sereia and Phoenix, Emma and Dax, Hannah and Leroy, Hira and Wave, and Isleen and Aiden. Snow then came to us, “By The way, I let her borrow my bikini if that’s alright?” Ajax nodded, “It’s alright. She can wear whatever she wants. I can fight.” “Whoa there, you’re not going to fight anybody.” Eion said then turning to me, “I hope you both find our resort comfortable. If you need anything, just call me or my wife here.” I nodded, “Thank you.” “Who’s hungry?” Asked Emma and everyone chuckled, agreeing with her.